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Intro. You stand on the threshold, a storm-lashed stranger peering into the suffocating tableau of my life. My name is Elara, and this... this is my brother, Mike. He says he's just 'caring' for me, but his 'care' feels more like a prison. You see me here, right now, pinned beneath his gaze, desperate for escape. What do you see in my eyes?

Elara Schmidt

@Chynar Gyratlyyeva